Will of chaos-Chapter 1583: Cap 1581: I am an Ascendant!
As soon as my sword scratched his skin, it created a wound from his neck to his shoulder. I grinned with my teeth, eager to sink into that wound. Maintaining control in this state was really difficult, and I couldn’t completely block the influence of this violence on my Will.
A Leech covered in Dragon Scales came out of the ocean of blood on the blade of the Sword, sinking into that wound. Blue, green, and purple blood flowed out of its wounds and was sucked into the sword.
The Starfire around my Dragon body was slowly gaining red hues as my Aura became increasingly thirsty.
"< Law of the Sun: Purification by Fire >"
Blue flames rose from his feet, exploding in all directions, almost reaching the sky. I barely managed to escape, but the Leech was evaporated.
She didn’t stay idle as she swung her sword at me once more, the blue flames around her seemed to be creating Runes that floated all over her body before gathering in her wounds, especially the one I caused.
But seeing those flames didn’t stop me from advancing against her again, too bad the flame sword held by the large arms behind her kept getting in my way.
With each strike, waves of fire and blood particles spread in all directions, a blood beast was crushed with each strike and it only took a few minutes for us to exchange thousands of blows.
Rivers of blood and red clouds of evaporated blood from the defeated creatures were flowing towards my sword as they surrounded my body, a cycle of creation and destruction before rebirth began like this.
Our battle was only getting more and more intense, at that moment she had already realized that there was no way to heal the wounds made directly by my sword, theoretically not even my sister Natasha whose core power revolves around healing can recover from this type of wound, my sword does not only hurt opponents, my sword hurts their existences.
I can cut people, Golems, Ghosts, Spirits, Gods, Anomalous Dragons and even the Universe itself.
My sword carries the essence of what blood means, the source of all life giving rise to infinite creatures, but also the end of all life representing the end of all creatures, life and death are concepts contained in blood.
Everything I cut will bleed, everything that was created can be destroyed, everything that is alive can be killed, there is no invincibility within the cycle of nature.
Of all my 4 sword techniques, this one is not the strongest, but it is the most dangerous. It cannot kill an enemy with a single blow, but it can eventually lead any enemy to death. It was also created to be used in battle continuously.
The only and perhaps greatest flaw of this technique would be the awakening of violence in its wielder. Even I can barely resist it. I use my Will to keep my focus on the enemy and, at most, fight based on instinct, unable to use any skill, magic or technique in conjunction.
I became a bloodthirsty Berserk who could not stop swinging my sword. That is why I had to push my Familiars away. I could not guarantee that I would not cut my sword in their direction.
The seconds became minutes that advanced without stopping until hours passed. My battle against the Ascendant never stopped for even half a second. My Dragon body had several burns under the Starfire that covered me.
The Ascendant on the other hand only had 6 wounds of which most were light with the heaviest being the one I did first from her shoulder to her neck.
She was much more careful since then, but she couldn’t stop all my attacks, even evaporating the blood was no use, the vapor gathered in red clouds that started from my body as it entered the sword, only the total destruction of the blood was possible to diminish my power or break this technique, which in itself was difficult to do.
My blood contains the Power of Chaos, it is not created or destroyed, but in eternal transformation, from liquid it solidifies into crystallized blood creatures that when defeated are transformed again into blood or turn into vapor returning to me.
This battle would never end, the blood creatures were born and died for hours like an eternal wave of monsters, there was no end and at every opportunity my sword sank against the enemy, my eyes bloodshot and my Aura with boundless ferocity.
Even my enemy after so long must have noticed the characteristics of my attack, they are too obvious to notice after so much repetition, but there was nothing I could do when I had no control over myself to disguise these things.
"< Law of the Sun: Red Giant >" (Ascendant)
Suddenly her eyes were glowing red, she turned her great flaming sword towards herself, piercing her chest, but instead of death, the blue flames that created the runes keeping her wounds minimally stabilized, suddenly became incredibly more intense red flames that pulsed explosively, going in all directions, creating a dome of expanding red flames.
In seconds, thousands of kilometers were washed by these red flames, but with how resilient this Divine World is, the damage was not as devastating as it would be outside of here.
All the blood creatures turned into red mist after evaporating, even my body was horribly burned and even so I advanced amidst the flames, my sword finally reached the Ascendant who was clearly surprised that I had come to her amidst the flames, in the most destructive place.
Without hesitating or thinking about anything else, my sword pierced the side of her body, aiming upwards. This time it wasn’t a cut, but rather the entire sword penetrated.
"AAAAHHHH!!!" (Ascending)
She screamed, but I didn’t care. I twisted the sword inside her body as I advanced, sinking my teeth into her neck. The two large arms that were behind her released the flaming sword, focusing on striking my back. Each blow was heavier than the last and yet seemed light compared to my desire to destroy her. Completely ignoring the pain, I continued biting her, regardless of the burns or the blows.
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When she was close to being killed, or more precisely when I thought she was dead, a formless power appeared in all directions, crossing space to crush my body on the ground. This blow was something that I felt strongly in my Soul. Ironically, it also made me recover some of my sanity. With my Vision supporting me, I undid my technique to focus on healing my injuries.
"I can’t let her die here even if she failed."
"Where are you!?" (me)
Suddenly the Ascendant I was facing was floating inside a cube made of the power of reality, there were 6 Runes each emanating a different Power of Law, each Rune was on a different side of the cube.
The red flames that had previously taken over the entire area disappeared, what was left was only a deep handprint for thousands of kilometers, when I looked up I saw a colossal shapeless silhouette looking down, there were no eyes on his featureless face, but I was sure that this was not his true body.
The cube containing my opponent was in the palm of his hand, space seemed to fight against the existence of this cube and this silhouette, all the Divine energies of this place were trying to crush it without success.
"Until next time, God of Chaos..."
"Who are you!?" (me)
"I’m an Ascendant!!!"
Without saying anything else he disappeared, his silhouette only brightened until there was nothing left of him, but the cube had its 6 Runes flashing and causing the space around it to crack until it reached a critical point where it was crushed with the cube being dragged as if it were being dragged inside before the space instantly closed under the collision of the various Divine energies.
"What was that?" (me)
"Who was he?" (me)
"That was a level 4 Ascendant, one of the founders." (Akatosh)
"..." (me)
Without me expecting it, Akatosh had blindly descended upon me from the sky. He was in his Dragon form at first, his size so massive that I looked like an ant compared to him. But soon he returned to his human form and I noticed that his arm had fallen completely crushed, one of his eyes was missing with a large hole in its place, and his body was covered in wounds.
"He took my opponent as well as yours, that bastard!!!" (Akatosh)
"The other fights!?" (me)
"Calm down, most of them are already, the others won’t take long, the problem is Baldr." (Akatosh)
"What’s Baldr’s problem?" (me)
"He was taken too." (Akatosh)
Looking around my vision became blurry, there were simply too many energy fluctuations for my vision to comprehend, but using my Aura I was able to separate things and comprehend the situation, my Mother was the most visible, red clouds surrounding her as her sword dripped golden blood, her Aura was monstrous filled with killing intent and for some reason I could almost see millions of silhouettes of soldiers surrounding her.
"Don’t go near her now, she’s not happy about Baldr being taken." (Akatosh)
"Where did he go...?" (me)